Ivan's Hunt Part Three
“Well,” Ivan tipped back the last of his ale, bitterly chugging the disgusting drink just to feel the hint of a buzz. “I’m ready to see...
Ivan's Hunt Part Two
“Cursed?” Ivan repeated the word, his voice low and even. “Yes,” an older woman seated at a table with three older men piped up, her grey...
Child of the Apocalypse Part Two
Previous Jamie walked back to her motorcycle, smiling wider than expected. She’d been able to salvage a can of gasoline from all of the...
Child of The Apocalypse Part One
Staring out at the wreckage on what used to be 1604, a highway that circled the city of San Antonio, Jamie heaved a sigh and pulled an...
They Always Get Caught...
They never make it… Travis thought bitterly as he sat atop the water tower, staring down at the small town he’d grown up in, now besieged...
The Infection
Rolling over, I blearily paw at the nightstand for the remote to the television blaring some news report, thumbing down the volume until...